2014 – Climbing Through The Fear

I’m on the side of the mountain, looking down the rocky steep drop just to the right of me. I’m speechless at the majestic views all around, surrounded by rich in vibrant colors of greens, grays and blues.  The mountain ranges to the east and north are covered in the greenest trees and quiet mountain lakes dot the valleys in between. The sky is so crystal blue and cloudless it reminds me of the vast ocean so still it looks like glass. The clean warm breeze on my face reminds me I’m still breathing. I’ve come a long way, I’m short of breath, my heart is pounding and fear is starting to grip my tummy. The way up has gotten increasingly difficult and steep. My guide, Jesus, looks back at me and smiles. He knows the distance I’ve come, from the valley far below. I can see he’s reading my…